She walked up to him and stood on tiptoe to whisper in his ear."You're friend not good man. You no good man." Hey now, I'm a good man." No you call me... dumb slut. I understand. You no good. You get pay, yousee."She walked back out on the street and began catcalling the passing men,showing off her wares. Daniel wanted to go after her to apologize, butshe was off with another man already. So what if I called you a dumbslut, thought Daniel, it looks like the shoe fits. In no time Mike cameout of. I took my hand of her tit, and keeping my other hand on her neck, shoved it down the back of her pants. "Are you?" I asked as I started feeling and squeezing her tight ass. She had panties on, but I pulled them up into her asscrack and kept feeling her ass. With my other hand still on her neck, I pushed her face down on the counter. " Oh yeah I like it rough!" she said as I started smacking her ass. After I stopped smacking her ass, she asked "What are you gonna do now?". "I'm gonna repay you". That was the beginning of what would turn into a long standing internet relationship and what was to come to pass far down the road. We sent messages forth and back again for weeks and then months, somewhere along the way discovered that we each had a penchant for erotica, perhaps because of my ability to write tales of erotica, or more likely because of her desires to be sated. She is and has been one horny grandma...one I intended to please at every opportunity. On line at least.As it turned. She pulled me by my ears and brought me to the center of the room. I saw Nidhi standing in her panties holding her ears with her top neatly folded up. My Mom-in-law then sat on the sofa and said, “Rajesh give you 4 slaps”. Finding it quite funny, I smiled and gently slapped myself 4 times. This seemed to infuriate her. She came to me and gave me couple of hard slaps to my face, and said “Rajesh, we are not having fun”. I said sorry but she continued “Remove your pants”. At this I protested.